Ode; Aching
There are moments I wish I could remove from my life.
Devastating, tragic, traumatic, good that I can never have
back.
I think as Christians we are afraid to suffer. Fix what is
not ours to fix, claim broken what will be used for good.
But how do the last two clauses line up?
This summer.
I walked into it feeling like I was on the most stable and
solid ground that I had ever felt in my life. And I don’t doubt that was the
case.
I walked through more triggers this summer than I ever have
in my life. So many moments that brought me back to the hardest, most traumatic
days in my life. Constantly watching those around me.
And as the days went
on I could feel my heart hollow out.
And then there were moments. And I walk with them this
school year.
But I’m not about to share all of my pain in a blog post, I
want to share my thoughts from this pain.
Many days I’ve let my pain and circumstances make me feel
ugly and defective. Thus further diving into bitterness and contempt; a place
far away from the Lord, not in morals but rather in my heart. Constantly I’ve
petitioned these feelings, deeming them as those that needed to be fixed.
We
are continuously seeking relief, but never stopping to let ourselves feel the
hollow and the numb. Always trying to fix, but never walking.
But lately I’ve stopped. After so long, I think that this
place of pain is where I need to be (I don’t know how many will agree).
What do we do with verses like these; “I am overwhelmed with
troubles and my life draws near to death. I am counted among those who go down
into the pit; I am like one without strength. I am set apart with the dead,
like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, who are cut off
from your care“ (Psalm 88:3-5).
Yes the psalmist is pleading to be relieved from their
present state, but they are also declaring and acknowledging before the Lord
where they are truly at.
I don’t feel very happy right now, my days are filled
with a lot of sadness and a lot of tears as I petition “why” to many moments
from my summer. Verses like the ones above allow me to lament in this time; lamenting is biblical.
It can be really
easy to tell ourselves that when we come out of our place of trial then we will be free. Then will God be free to move in our
lives.
I stood and watched,
and stood and watched some more until a street in my mind lied vacant.
I can hold God accountable to His promise of never leaving
nor forsaking me because in His Word He has promised this. If God has forsaken
me (or I feel like He has as the psalmist did), or has not made His presence
known, I can petition along with the psalmist. I do this in faith; I love the
Lord fervently with all of my heart.
“You know how full of love and kindness our Lord Jesus Christ was.” – 2 Cor 8:9a
But what if this time is God’s portion for my life at the present moment? We
are afraid to suffer.
“Therefore, in order to keep me from becoming conceited
[based off of Paul’s visions and revelations of the third heaven] I was given a
thorn in my flesh, a messenger of Satan, to torment me. Three times I pleaded with the
Lord to take it away from me. But he said to me; My grace is sufficient
for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness. Therefore I will boast all the
more gladly about my weaknesses so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That
is why for Christ’s sake I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in
persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.”
– 2 Cor 12:7b-20 NIV
Paul found PREMISE TO BOAST IN HIS WEAKNESSES. He found
reason to delight in these times. DELIGHT.
I have cried out to the Lord for a few months now, many
times in tears. I have petitioned my case before Him stating that "I hate this
time, this season”. There is a lot to learn from Paul in the passage
from 2 Corinthians
.
.
Paul pleaded with the
Lord to have his thorn in the flesh (weakness, infirmity) taken away. But God
did not take it away from him. His grace is sufficient, His power is made
perfect in weakness.
I’m still
learning about what this means in my own studies, but the grace of God is
sufficient.
So what does this all mean? Right now, I am choosing to delight in the weaknesses that I have. What I have petitioned to have taken away, I am learning to lean on His grace first. But I am still sad.
I do not want to be fixed, I want God. I want the relational
hurt I feel to be mended, but even more I want God.
I thank the Lord for this time, even if my praises are ones
in faith.
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